A humid sweet daybreak
in the wetted roofs of houses
uniformly the one doubly in the other
built in the line solitary road
of Angel of Archangel lost
the cool heart of Athens
And you …you did not never enter
in the houses of street
with the stone walls
the heart that not resist
from there does not pass
Flowers hidden sprouted there
that the sun coward
Somebodies rays sends a
Solitary purple little flower
..more there ..a heart
i look it and in the lips it
overflows a prayer that you
it honours
I do not have hands
only feathers that me raise
in the sky tally not by any chance
wounding from brotherly hand
In the earth I fall in the Archangel
the shadow
kapardeli eftichia
